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Thursday, February 23, 2012

Fabulous Ann Jacobs with an Excerpt

Book Title IRRESISTIBLE...AGAIN

Blurb:

Unforgivable
betrayal stands between Sean and the woman he could never banish from
his heart and mind—the woman who has haunted his dreams since he lost
her all those years ago. When he meets Merrie again, they know right
away that their attraction is as strong as ever.

Merrie
has never been able to resist the lure of Sean’s hard, sexy body and
she feels right at home, lying naked in his arms once again. But hot sex
isn’t enough to banish hurtful memories and the pain of his betrayal.

This
time Sean will hold on to the only woman he has ever loved…but to keep
her by his side, he must overcome almost insurmountable odds.

She kicked
off her high heels and took off the elegant gold necklace he’d noticed right
away, laying it carelessly on the bedside table. “Want to unzip me?” she asked
as she removed her earrings.

“Sure.”
His mouth watered and his hands felt as clammy as though he were a kid about to
have his first sexual experience. Stepping behind her, he drew down the long
zipper at the back of her dress and slid it off her shoulders. The slick silk
slithered over skin to reveal sexy red-lace lingerie designed to drive a man
insane. “Omigod.”

“What’s
wrong?”

“Nothing.
Except you’re about to give me a heart attack.” When she raised her arms to
unpin her hair, a pair of rosy areolas peeked out of her barely there bra. The matching
thong didn’t come close to hiding her smooth, shaved pussy. Pale, thigh-high
stockings hugged long, slender legs he wanted wrapped around him more than he
wanted to keep on breathing. “You’re the most sumptuous banquet I’ve ever seen.
I don’t know what I want to taste first.”

Like a
sexy kitten, she smiled as she stretched her arms over her head again and shook
her soft, curly hair loose around her face. He couldn’t resist for one more
second, so he snatched back the covers, scooped her up and put her where he
wanted her, right in the middle of the bed where she’d starred in so many of
his erotic fantasies. Following her down, he stretched out on top of her,
loving the feel of her warm, silky flesh beneath him.

Finally
she was where she’d always belonged. “Welcome home, Merrie.”

“Oh God. I
want this so damn much I can hardly wait.” She wrapped her slender fingers
around his cock, caressed him there. “It’s been so long…”

“Too long
for me, too. God but I love the way you touch me.” Rolling to his side and
reaching under her, he unsnapped that sexy excuse for a bra. Then he brought
his arms back around, pulled the bra away and cupped her naked breasts—fuller
now yet still familiar. “Feel good?”

She
smiled. “You know it does.”

“Tell me.”
He needed reassurance that this gorgeous, sexy creature was still his first
love, all grown up and no longer shy about her sexual needs. “Tell me what you
want, Merrie. What makes you feel good?”

“You. The
way you warm me with your body heat. The taste of you and the feel of your
weight on me. Your big, hard cock excites me when you press against my pussy
this way.” She nibbled his shoulder as though she wanted more. “I want you to
fuck me now, hard and fast. Then I want to explore every square inch of your
hot, hard body, and I want you to make love to every inch of mine.” Wiggling
her hips a little, she peeled away that inconsequential thong, baring her
silky-smooth cunt for him.

“It feels
like it’s been centuries.” A lifetime since they’d innocently explored their
sexuality under the light of other Florida moons. He mourned the emotion that
no longer spilled from Merrie’s soul but had to embrace the pure sexuality of
the woman his treachery had helped shape as he put on a condom to protect her. “Open
up and wrap those gorgeous legs around my waist,” he told her as he positioned
himself between her stocking-clad thighs, too needy to spare the time to take
them off her first.

“Just like
old times,” she murmured, arching her hips forward to meet his thrust.

But it
wasn’t. She felt just as tight, just as wet and welcoming as she ever had been,
but he wanted more. He wanted her to look at him with stars in her beautiful
eyes and love in her soul, the way she had so long ago. “Yeah. Just like—”

“You feel
so hot. So strong. So different than I remember.”

“You feel
the same. Only better.” He stroked her throat, the upper curve of her beautiful
breasts. She held him close with those long, slender legs, the texture of the
lace bands on her stockings reminding him of how she used to come to him
proudly naked, nothing but a condom between them. “Next time I want those
stockings off you. I need you all the way naked.”